I adore your essence
Your ebbs and your flows
They resonate with me.
You rush into the shores so powerfully, so sure
Greeting my feet ever so gently
You bow down to me and honour the goddess within in
The energy that embodies me
You acknowledge that we are but one of the same
All but taking a different form of life in this existence
You hold so much power
I love the way you listen to me
You listen. So carefully
You take away all my sorrows and pain
You give me hope and joy and above all
Peace. You give me peace.
For that, I am eternally grateful
I love our conversations under the watchful gaze of the moon and the stars
They are more quiet than us. The true listeners.
Isn’t it beautiful how they light us up in the dark?
How we sparkle under their shine?
How we both admire the company in our solace?
I yearn for tribesmen who would learn to sit quietly with me
Honouring our shared solitude yet knowing we aren’t lonely at all
For that is not what solitude means
Well at least not to me…to us.
I enjoy sitting in my feelings with you
I enjoy singing to you
Off kilter; our heartbeats and the sounds of nature our orchestra
I enjoy how intimately we dine on each other
Partaking slowly, we allow room for divinity
Dear waters, you are my best friend, my forever lover, my rie or die, my always there for me.
You give me earth shattering orgasms, you cleanse my aura, my soul and my body
You liberate my mind
You honour my existence
You soothe my aching bones when I am tired
And most importantly
And for that I am grateful.
I honour you.